I remember / je me souviens
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For those limbic bursts of nostalgia, invented by Proust, miniaturized by Nicholson Baker, and freeze-dried by Joe Brainard in his I remember and by Georges Perec in his Je me souviens.

But there are no fractions, the world is an integer
Like us, and like us it can neither stand wholly apart nor disappear.
When one is young it seems like a very strange and safe place,
But now that I have changed it feels merely odd, cold
And full of interest.
          --John Ashbery, "A Wave"

Sometimes I sense that to put real confidence in my memory I have to get to the end of all rememberings. That seems to say that I forego remembering. And now that strikes me as an accurate description of what it is to have confidence in one's memory.
          --Stanley Cavell, The Claim of Reason


Monday, September 26, 2022

I remember, hearing Simon and Garfunkle on the radio, that I thought the words were "'Cause they say, twas merry in time."  I still loved the song.



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Saturday, September 03, 2022

I remember learning that there was a name for God that you were never supposed to say.  But I didn't know what that name was!  So I asked my father, when we were on a weekend bike ride, and after hesitating, he said it was "Joe"!

I felt both disappointed and endangered at the same time.




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